So we have this building on our property. It's not really a shed because it's finished inside and it's rather nice-ish. It's not really a guesthouse because there is no bathroom. It's not really a pool house because we own no pool. We call it the houseboat because we figure what's important is to agree on a totally arbitrary name that makes no sense at all.
When we moved in, it quickly became storage for just about everything (including my extensive collection of chairs.) We don't have a photo of the storage bonanza because while we love photodocumenting, we hate clutter. (we = Nicci.) Instead, here is an artist's rendition of what the houseboat looked like inside:
Basically it was a whole big pile of tandem bikes and mid-century modern chairs. Also the walls were cream. And orange. Eww! So we pulled everything out.
We painted. (Did I mention it was cream and orange?)
And then we made it into a comfy outdoor-ish living space.
Eventually there will be a fridge/kegerator, perhaps a bar and maybe even some sort of decorative scheme. For now, it's a great place to drink beer and play cards!
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